When your head is twisted and your eyes
stare down
When the only activity in you surrounds
your fingers and thumb
When machinery's dissected all the
feelings you've projected
perhaps the eyes can stop to look and
start to see
I will never be published(I create and conserve non exclusive content through non producible recordings)Neither masterpieces nor rubbish passed threw copyright law will ever take hold of the spirit of creation where TheIinMeisAsgoodAsTheIinYou